Huang Jiu obediently sat down beside Long Haoyang, although it was not very comfortable to sleep in clothes, but there was a man beside him, even if the other party was the master of the door who watched him grow up, Huang Jiu still had a trace of panic in his heart.

Long Haoyang saw that Huang Jiu looked very nervous, but he didn't force her, let her sleep on the inside of the bed, and after he covered Huang Jiu with the quilt, he lay down.

Huang Jiu, whose eyes were tightly closed, heard the sound of the door master's even and long breathing in his ears, and his heart, which was originally a little flustered, let go slightly.

Generally, the deeper the internal strength, the longer the interval between his breaths, Huang Jiu, who was originally very curious about the true strength of the door master, could not fall asleep for a while, so he simply calculated the sound of the door master's breathing.

But after listening to it for a few moments, Huang Jiu once again felt what it means to be more angry than people.

The sound of the master's breathing was so long that it could be described as if there was nothing.

"Still not sleeping?"

In the dark, Long Haoyang suddenly said this, which startled Huang Jiu, she suddenly opened her eyes, only to see Long Haoye turning his head to look at her.

"I-curious!"

Huang Jiu hurriedly thought of an excuse for himself.

"Curious, curious about what?"

"Hmm-"

Huang Jiu, who was still struggling with how to answer, had a plan when he saw the mask on Long Haoyang's face, and replied, "Actually, it's not just tonight that I'm curious. ”

"Huh?"

Long Haoyang became interested.

"What's that makes us Xiao Jiu so curious that we don't even sleep?"

"Your mask, of course!"

Huang Jiu stretched out his right hand and gestured at Long Haoyang's face.

"I've seen you wearing a mask since I was a child, and I never took it off, not even when I was sleeping, that's it. I care a lot. ”

Long Haoyang fell silent when he heard Huang Jiu's words.

Seeing that Long Haoyang didn't answer his question, Huang Jiu's brows furrowed slightly.

The master of the door has always been aware of his own questions, but now this silent appearance is obviously unspeakable.

Although Huang Jiu is young and even naïve to the door master, she is not a fool.

The door owner obviously didn't want to answer.

Could it be—

Huang Jiu guessed in his heart, what kind of scar did the door master's face have, just like her face, which was terrifyingly ugly?

"Xiao Jiu, in the future, you will see my face, now is not the time."

Just when Huang Jiu was thinking about it, Long Haoyang spoke, and his tone was a little low.

"Sleep, it's not early."

"Hmm."

Huang Jiu obediently answered, closed his eyes again, he hadn't slept in the same bed with the door master for a long time, and now although he was a little uneasy just now, when he slowly regained his original feeling, Huang Jiu only felt that the fatigue brought about by the operation of [Drunken Taoyuan] in recent days slowly came up, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

When Long Haoyang was sleeping a little hazy, he suddenly felt an arm smash on his chest, and for a moment, he was almost out of breath by this arm.

He opened his eyes and looked at his chest, the arm that was on his chest at this time was Huang Jiu's.

He turned his head to look at Huang Jiu who was sleeping beside him, Huang Jiu at this time, breathing evenly and sleeping soundly, I don't know if I had any sweet dreams, there was a light smile on her lips, and the corners of her mouth were even more spectacular!

Her saliva was leaving a deep trail of water on the side of her pillow.